People often say it's just sex, but who truly desires mere physical encounters? I yearn for everything that precedes it—each carefully chosen word that dances between us, the gradual unfolding of my deepest desires noted with precision. I crave the presence of a true gentleman combined with a tenderness that lingers in the air. I long for the secrets we whisper, the fleeting thoughts of you that remain in my mind. I want someone who will take their time to dismantle my barriers, peeling away the layers slowly and intentionally, starting with the delicate intricacies of my mind and heart. By the time they reach my body, they will know how to treat it with the reverence it deserves. They won't be strangers or someone unknown; instead, I’ll become a familiar presence, soft yet untamed in their hands. With them, nothing feels forbidden; our truth has been laid bare, shared like an open book. They can read the language in my eyes, attuned to my moans and whimpers, comprehending every sensation they evoke. They’ve memorized the details of my being, cradling my spirit in their thoughts, and patiently awaited this moment. When we finally shed our layers behind closed doors, it transcends mere physicality; it transforms into something profound—an act of salvation.
~M